My concubine is so good at curling

Chapter 86 Meeting (Second Update)

A room full of sachets was left behind by Jiang Xian on purpose.

This is also her experience.

After Mengxin in the workplace receives the task, he carefully crafts a perfect version that is the most satisfying and sends it up. He is often picky by many, and the picky content is very extensive, "It's not the feeling I want", "It's too far from the tone I want. "Or simply "make two more editions and send them over to have a look".

In the eyes of the wage earners, removing the excess and saving the essence is perfunctory in the eyes of the leaders.

It's better to send each version in a package, so that the leaders can see the traces of your hard work. There is hard work without credit, and only the dross can show the essence. With that room full of sachets, it looks like the emperor's That one is particularly perfect, it is her brainchild, and it is very different from other people's sachets.

Which normal person can weave a room full of sachets?
Jiang Xian is not a normal person.

Coincidentally, the true love that the emperor pursued was beyond the reach of normal people.

After learning that the emperor had taken away all the sachets in the room, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

As soon as the three days passed, the Empress Dowager announced that the two of them still had to go to Changle Palace to worship the Buddha every day, but they were not allowed to stay in Changle Palace. In the first month of the month, the queen mother also believed that the emperor would not save her face, so she visited the two of them in advance.

Concubine Rong was secretly annoyed.

She was extremely upset when she heard the news from Grandpa Sun from the respect room——

An object appeared in the chiming bell that Jiang Xian sent to the emperor. After the emperor watched it, he stopped turning over the sign and drove straight to Yizhuxuan.

"The way she came up with was to flatter others?"

Concubine Rong obviously misunderstood, took a breath, and then smiled again: "It's really a bad move. With Chen's promised looks, can you win over the emperor? Hmm..."

She got stuck halfway through the taunt.

Not to show mercy.

It was Concubine Rong, whose eyes were above her head, who forgot what Chen promised to look like, and wanted to sarcastically, but there was only a blurry face left in her mind.I just remember that she always followed Gu Guiren like a Pekingese dog.

"Your Majesty misunderstood," the eunuch bowed and said, "Although the emperor went to Yizhuxuan, Linxing Chen did not agree. The emperor only stayed in Yizhuxuan for a while before returning to Weiyang Palace. Not long after, Liang Yuyin directed the eunuch again." Carrying a long and big box back, it seems that something has been packed in the Yizhu Pavilion."

All the events were connected into a thread in Concubine Rong's mind.

She stood up abruptly: "I'm afraid that what's in that box isn't Jiang's criminal evidence!"

It can be seen from the mantra that Jiang Xian uttered when she was frightened in the middle of the night that the body of the woman who was killed by her and the queen was hidden in the self-ringing bell. The conclusion was to cover up for her!
Misguided starting point, correct process, leading to completely wrong conclusions.

Concubine Rong endured and endured, but she couldn't.

After all, she is not a person who is good at patience.

She asked to see the emperor, and she believed that the emperor would give her this face.

After a while, Changle Palace also received a letter
The emperor went to Zhaoyang Palace to visit the noble concubine.

The Empress Dowager invited Concubine Song to be a guest today, the latter frowned and said what the Empress Dowager was thinking: "The imperial concubine is too impatient, you only let her go back for half a day, and she begged the emperor to come. "

"The Rong family and the emperor have indulged the imperial concubine for so many years, if she can hold back, she won't look like her anymore."

The queen mother frowned and said, the smoke from burning Buddhist incense filled the air, making her expression unreal, and put a layer of Buddha-nature on her: "Gu Guiren, she has more things to ponder, but a Your lord, it's not worth the trouble of mourning your family."

"Your Honor..."

Concubine Song remembered: "But the one who danced on the Longevity Festival? He really is a celestial being. No wonder he is so favored that he compares to all the children of the Guo family."

At that time, they were both nobles, and they also performed dances on the Longevity Festival.

But when it comes to the appearance of heaven and man, people will only think of Jiang Xian, and forget that there is a talented person in front of him.

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Let's talk back to Zhaoyang Palace.

Hearing that Concubine Rong Gui wanted to find him on business, he also went there with great face.

What did you hear?

"The concubine knows that the emperor loves and cares about nobles, but it is a matter of human life. The concubine begs the emperor to handle it carefully."

The emperor was stunned.

Human life, what human life?
Seeing that he wanted to protect Jiang Xian, Concubine Rong glared at him angrily. The beauty's cheeks were flushed, and she even looked cute when she was angry. Say."

"The emperor still fools his concubines."

The emperor was really confused by her: "Tell me where someone died."

"Isn't the dead body in the chime clock?"

The emperor saw Concubine Rong looking at him with clear eyes, it can be seen that she is not fabricating the facts, she thinks so from the bottom of her heart.This made the emperor feel even more frustrated...how could he, the noble concubine of the Yan Chi Dynasty, be as stupid as Chen Xu of Yizhuxuan!
"Who did you hear the strange words, and you actually believed that there was a female corpse in the clock!"

Naturally, Concubine Rong didn't mean that she was frightened out of the truth in the middle of the night.

She wanted to snuggle into the emperor's arms, but he didn't push her away, but felt a little helpless: "I still think you have something to come to me, and the news has spread to Changle Palace, and the queen mother will be unhappy again!"

Concubine Rong stared at Long Yan with her face up for a while, and after confirming that the corpse placed in the bell was really not a corpse, she became very embarrassed: "In the bell...is it really?"

"Really, who is chewing his tongue in front of the imperial court, does he really see it? Even in winter, the smell of corpses is very strong."

If it were someone else, the emperor would send her to smell the real female corpse.

If it was a noble concubine, the emperor endured it.

The noble concubine apologized coquettishly: "It's my concubine's fault. I listened to the slander, but what the emperor said was too scary, and made my concubine's heart pounding with fright. Will the emperor stay with my concubine?"

Anyway, I will definitely be scolded in Changle Palace tomorrow, why not eat the emperor first.

The emperor had nothing to do, and was about to agree, when the sachet on his waist passed his nose with a faint sweet fragrance, which surpassed the fragrance of the noble concubine.

"...you rest alone, I still have a memorial to approve."

The imperial concubine was dumbfounded when she failed to snatch the emperor to spend the night.

Speaking of the emperor, after the emperor returned to Weiyang Palace, he was immersed in processing the paperwork, and he didn't feel sleepy for a long time, but went to read the note at night...

[The concubine heard that the imperial garden at night is more beautiful than the one during the day, so I really want to know if it is true. 】

The imperial concubine's heart moved: "Putting the imperial garden."

At the same time, the Royal Garden.

System: [Host, do you really not need to spend points to buy Peeping Emperor's Track?You will most likely make the trip for nothing. 】

[no need,]

Jiang Xian sat by the lake, her white face reflected in the moonlight: [I believe he will definitely come, if he doesn't come this time, it will be next time. 】

She is not afraid of her efforts being wasted.

(End of this chapter)